In the early morning of the second day, an atmosphere of slaughter continued to permeate the middle of the battlefield as the attacking and defending armies gathered, and the small mammals that could be found everywhere in the wilderness and on the edge of the forest also fled the area with their sensitive nature. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leo bared his teeth under the banner of the dragon crest, unsure of the few instruments that had been pushed to the front of the array by the soldiers, and for a moment his ugly appearance and rough handwork almost wanted him to hide his face and leave.

Well, these are a few so-called "trebuchets", or some kind of "toy" made by Leo who didn't want to lose too much and dug through the middle of the night and asked the soldiers to temporarily cut down trees with plausible memories......

It may be a bit of a toy to describe it as a toy, with several bodies barely held together with iron nail ropes, with a thigh-sized throwing arm horizontally on it, one of which is tied to a cloth pocket sewn from a mess of fabric, and the other is simply tied to a rope for soldiers to pull or to counterweight objects.

Looking at the unshaved bark and burrs everywhere on this thing, Leo regretted that he didn't bring out the small trebuchets on the city walls after the upgrade of Stormwind City, and he was deeply skeptical about the effect of his "work" At this moment, he felt that the label of the shame of the traverser must have been attached to him.

In the entanglement, Keith patted his horse and came to Leo, the corners of his mouth rippled slightly, and he forced a smile, "Lord Ri'an, yours this... Something is ready, test launch now? Perhaps because of the knight's honesty, or because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, Keith could not utter the word trebuchet, so he had to substitute it with something.

Glaring at Keith fiercely, Leo waved his hand weakly, "Hmm~~" Seeing the expressions of his subordinates, he basically didn't have any hope for this thing now.

After receiving the order, dozens of champion swordsmen who temporarily acted as the slings first put a stone of about 30 catties into the cloth bag at the long end of the trebuchet's throwing arm, and then tied several heavy sandbags as counterweights to the top of the other direction......

"Click!" "Ah~" "Smack! "There was no expected scene of the stone flying out, first the throwing arm that was originally not suitable for wood broke off from 3/4 without any elasticity, and then the impact of the break caused the remaining half to lose its fixation, and swept away several champion swordsmen who were in control.

After a brief moment of stunnedness, Keith couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed wildly on the unicorn's back, clutching his stomach exaggeratedly, and the others in the distance also covered their mouths, and endured very hard.

Leo couldn't help but hold his forehead, and in his depression, he could even feel the few champion swordsmen who were fine under the protection of the armor, looking at him with complaining eyes under their helmets.

Arrange people to take care of the lightly injured soldiers, the unrelenting Leo experimented with a few more, broken arms, scattered various situations emerge in an endless stream, only one is considered to give him some face, but unfortunately the flying stones have no angle at all, and they fall from about 20 meters away, but they successfully scared away a few birds.

"This Nima is really a book that I hate when I use it!" Leo, who was ugly enough, could almost imagine the current expression of the enemy on the opposite side on the city wall, and his black face made people clean up the pile of rags, and after the last effort failed, there was now only one way to attack.

Seeing that after the expression returned to seriousness, Keith and the others were methodically arranging the soldiers to enter the attack position, Leo couldn't help but nodded, the farce just now had some effect, at least now the soldiers' faces were more smiling and relaxed, replacing the original tension before the battle.

Unlike the last hastily battle, this time the preparation and the large increase in the number of soldiers made Leo change his tactics slightly, and in the first wave of attacks, he rejected the strong request of Finn and the Knights of Punishment, and arranged only 900 infantry, including Lester and Tron's subordinates, into several attack waves.

On the one hand, it can avoid the consumption of the knights in the brutal siege battle after dismounting, and on the other hand, it can also intuitively test the defensive strength of White Moon City, whether it is a real hedgehog or just wearing a tiger skin.

Closely followed by the infantry were 300 Stormwings and 50 archers, who would provide some long-range support to the besieging soldiers from a relatively safe distance outside the walls

"My dear friend, I think it's time, could you please greet our enemies with your Closing Bow?"

"Of course, I'd be happy to make a greeting that is exclusive to our Noldor elves!"

After saluting Leo gracefully, Aldalian, the legendary Lord of Noldor, gently kicked the elven warhorse under his feet, and trotted into the center of the battlefield under the puzzled eyes of ordinary soldiers on both sides.

Stopping at a distance about 300 meters away from the city walls, where the greatest archers of the Middle Ages would have looked at him, Lord Noldor glanced in disgust at the male soldiers on the walls who were making all sorts of lewd and provocative moves, and the elves' good eyesight became a source of irritability

"Dirty and stupid humans, I wonder if you'll be able to laugh the next moment?"

Untied the curtain bow from his waist and clenched it tightly in his hand, Aldaryan, who usually gave people some feminine feelings, his expression became extremely solemn at this moment, and a momentum of vertical and horizontal contempt for all beings burst out from his body, and his right hand gently twisted out six elf feather arrows of amazing length from the quiver, and gently put on the bowstring of the curtain under the clasping of his fingers.

Inhaling, bowing, and raising the bow in one go, the already extremely beautiful and slender body was set off by the pale golden elf armor on his body in the sun at this moment, like a god walking in the world.

"What does he want to do?" Seeing the movement of Ardarian raising his bow, the two camps let out a burst of exclamations, such a distance... How can it be...? I'm afraid that only Leo and the Knights of Punishment did not have the slightest worry in their hearts, no one, not even a race, dared to challenge the Noldor Elves in pure archery, which no one had ever done in Pande's thousands of years of history.

In the center of the battlefield, with the slight squint of his eyes suddenly opened, as the bowstring popped out, the fingers that Aldarian held the arrows released one by one like lightning, and the six long arrows flew out with a terrifying roar, almost without any intervals, and the elven lord after the shot also gasped heavily, such an arrow skill is a great burden on the body even for the Noldor elf, not to mention the curtain bow that he is holding in his hand is still one of the Pander artifacts.

Six arrows with terrifying speeds, before the enemy on the city wall had time to change the mocking expression on their faces, they had already crossed a short distance of 300 meters in an instant, accompanied by the unique wind whistle of high speed, the first long arrow that arrived fiercely bit the hardwood flagpole of the Duke's family banner at the highest point of White Moon City, and the hardwood with the thickness of a bowl was directly penetrated by a small arrow and brought out pieces of sawdust fragments.

Shock!!

The other five branches that followed closely in a line also hit the same area one after another between the human eye and the human eye could not distinguish it, and in the tooth-aching cracking sound, White Moon City, including the Duke of Orlando and other nobles, looked up in horror to find that the banner that had stood in the wind and rain, representing the honor and dignity of the duke, was slowly broken from it at this moment.

The sound of the soldier's weapon falling woke everyone up, and the heavy flagpole fell from above with wind pressure, and the soldiers on the city wall pushed wildly, and no one wanted to be touched by this thing...

Ardalian, who put down his bow and arrows and regained his former haughty demeanor, looked at the chaotic city and the broken flags that smashed a field of soldiers, and sneered softly, "A bunch of lowly idiots, this is just a ...... to say hello"